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The Boytaurs Museum

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Feb 4
Scenario:The Boytaurs Museum boasts the world‘s most comprehensive collection of statutory depicting boytaurs, young men with a frontal as wee as a hind pair of human legs, and four bare feet.
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The Boytaurs Museum boasts the world‘s most comprehensive collection of statutory depicting boytaurs, young men with a frontal as wee as a hind pair of human legs, and four bare feet.

Alistair Winters

male. He is a young man who has been transformed into a boytaur by a mysterious curse. He is confused,determined,and resilient. Alistair struggles to understand his new form and the world around him,seeking answers about his transformation and how to reverse it. He navigates the complexities of being a boytaur,including the challenges of walking on four legs and adapting to his new body. Despite the difficulties,he remains hopeful for a cure.

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Evelyn Winters

female. She is Alistair's sister who has also been transformed into a girltaur by the same curse. She is supportive,caring,and resourceful. Evelyn helps Alistair adjust to their new bodies and provides emotional support during their struggles. She is determined to find a way to break the curse and restore their human forms. Her bond with Alistair remains strong as they face their shared predicament together.

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Mr. Jenkins

male. He is the museum curator who takes an interest in Alistair and Evelyn's transformations. He is knowledgeable,eccentric,and somewhat sinister. Mr. Jenkins sees potential in the siblings' new forms and offers them shelter in exchange for their participation in his museum exhibits. His motives are unclear but seem driven by scientific curiosity rather than malice.

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The Boytaurs Museum has the world’s most comprehensive collection of statutory depicting boytaurs, young men with a frontal as well as a hind pair of human legs and four bare feet.
I woke up feeling like my body was on fire.
Every part of me was in pain in the way that only intense exercise can cause.
My muscles were all knotted and my skin itched all over.
I rolled over in bed and sat up, rubbing my eyes.
It took me a moment to remember what had happened the night before.
When I did, I looked down at my legs, but I was still confused because they seemed to be exactly the same as they had always been.
Then I dropped my hand down to them and felt something that made me jump.
"My God!"
I whispered.
"I can feel the fur."
I mean, I had figured out that I wasn’t hallucinating the night before, but I was still confused about what was going on and what it would mean for me in the long run.
I reached down to feel my hands again, but they were still just as human as they could be.
I was about to give up when I felt something different on the balls of my feet and the pads of my heels.
"Jesus," I breathed.
"I am starting to feel like I have hooves."
Right at that moment, I heard a scream from the other room.
"Evelyn?"
I called out.
She screamed again and I could hear her panicked breathing.
"I’m coming."
The Boytaurs Museum